
Today Vira came home sooner than usual, Alex was flying to Batam for a survey resort that he wanted to buy there, Alex did not invite Vira to participate because Vira's face looks pale, Alex was very panicked, he wanted to cancel his departure to Batam, but Vira assured him that he only needed rest. Alex also warned - expect Vira to go home soon.
Tuti and Bi Welas were at the house of Mr. RW who was grateful for the birth of his son, while Mbok Asih was accompanying Vira sitting on the porch of his house
A car stops right in front of the courtyard of Vira's house, a handsome man with glasses who is none other than dr. Salim got out of the car
...“Assalamu’alaikum” greeting Salim politely on Mbok Asih and Vira...
...“Wa’alaikum Salam Pak doctor, here enter” said Mbok Asih while opening the gate, Vira stood with a friendly smile welcoming the young doctor...
...“Not the same Mr doctor bule anyway?” asked Mbok Asih while looking for the whereabouts of Bram ...
...“Bram is having Mbok business, this afternoon he came home, but the day after he wants to come here again” Salim replied politely...
...“Oh yes already, the Mbok make Pak doctor drink first nggeh” said Mbok Asih then passed from there...
...“Vira” greet Salim with a warm smile...
...“dok, please sit” said Vira ...
...Salim and Vira sat down in the garden...
...“What's up doc? is there anything important?” ask Vira ...
...“Nothing - what Vir, just want to stop by before going home tomorrow”...
...“Doctor wants to go home?” ask Vira...
...“You don't want me to go home? Salim asked back, Netraya looked at Vira with a fixed make Vira puffed and lowered her head...
...“Sorry Vir” said Salim later...
...“ga apa - what dok” said Vira with a smile...
...“Vir, can I know what your relationship is with Alex?” this question from Salim suddenly made Vira confused, whether he had to answer what, all this time there was no talk between him and Alex about the status of their relationship, as well as their relationship, for him, Alex is the one who presents dreams - beautiful dreams for Vira and Vira is the connoisseur of dreams - those dreams...
...Vira did not answer, she just smiled. A smile that Salim could not describe...
...“I just don't want you to get hurt again Vir, I know the Danuarja family, they're noble families, besides Alex's father is a big businessman in Dubai, I am afraid they will not be easy to accept you” said Salim...
...“because I'm a widow, an orphan, and poor right doc?” todong Vira while chuckling made Salim become unwell even though his goal was actually good...
...“Doc. Doc, I know myself.My relationship with Mr. Alex is only limited to employees and superiors, please don't think about Mr. Alex's treatment of me last night, I'm sure Mr. Alex doesn't mean anything - what” Vira said with a smile ...
...“Even dream I do not dare to establish a relationship with anyone especially with Mr. Alex” said Vira calmly, but made Salim's heart pinched ...
...“There will definitely be someone who accepts you sincerely Vir, trust me!” salim ...
...“Who's doc? Even if he accepts what his family can? Try the doctor ask the parents of the doctor if they want to accept me as a ghost? Vira is cold...
...Salim's heart melos, no matter what Vira said is true, even his parents would not agree if Salim married Vira, even though Salim's family is not as rich as his three other friends, but Ibu Salim who is a noble and conservative minded will certainly not want to accept Vira, especially Vira his widow Vicky. ...
...But Salim was determined, if Vira accepted he would leave his family, he did not want his breed as a noble to hinder his happiness, he was not like Vicky. ...
...“Vir, you have to believe that you deserve to be happy, you deserve to be loved” said the authoritative man...
...“Give me that chance Vir, let me make you happy” said Salim as he grabbed Vira's hand and held it...
Mbok Asih who was about to deliver a drink urung and back into the house
Vira slowly pulled her hand, then lowered her head
...“If in the end I will only be insulted again for what doc?” Ask Vira ...
...“I will not let anyone insult you, including my Mother” Salim said...
...“Just like Mas Vicky used to be, but then his extended family interfered, eventually it would be the same doc, I would just be a diatribe” ...
...“I'm happy with my life now, there are some people who care about me even though they don't have blood ties with me” Vira said...
...“I will not retreat Vir, when you are injured later including by Alex, I am for you, remember it” said Salim then left the house Vira...
Vira sighed softly, her mind now glaring at Alex, she could not deny the feeling Alex created for her. But he was not able to bear the consequences that he would bear later, the humiliation still stuck in his heart.
Mbok Asih who stole the talk between Salim and Vira approached Vira then sat down next to Vira
...“Non, I'm sorry that Mbok interfered, but what the doctor said was true, not all men like Mr. Vicky, he said, si Mbok sure there must be men who want to accept Non as well as his family”...
...“Si Mbok saw Salim's doctor well, and seemed to have the same good faith Non” ...
...“But the Mbok doubted Mr. Alex, he was like a dream, almost impossible, yesterday Tuti wrote a magazine about Mr. Alex, his life is too much different from ours Non” said Mbok Asih ...
Vira smiled wryly, his tears then dripped, somehow he felt pain hearing Mbok Asih's words about Alex, he had indeed prepared himself for the moment to lose Alex, he had to lose Alex, people he would never have had, but now he feels unprepared. The great wall he had built so as not to be hurt again was broken by Alex, and now he had to flood tears again.
...“Vira did not expect - whether from Mr. Alex Mbok, Vira just living, Mr. Alex will soon return to Dubai, Vira will not see him again. Mbok don't worry” said Vira lirih...
...“Mbok just don't want to see Non cry anymore, the suffering is not long, from the baby first. It's time for Non-happy” said Mbok Asih while gently stroking Vira's hair...
...“Thanks Mbok, already Mbok no need to worry” said Vira while holding the old hand...